I love Sean for going to Walgreens or Walmart or the Wailing Wall (oh wait, that was in the living room) last night at around 4AM to get Gilbert some simethicone gas relief drops that he never took because he finally fell asleep about 10 minutes after Sean left.

And also for listening to me whimper about Gil’s latch-on being so crummy (presumably because he had a stomachache because it has improved greatly in the last few hours)

And also for being sexy as hell even at 4AM unshaven, disheveled and groggy. Dang yer good lookin. Hoot. Ah tell yew whut.

Muchas smooches sweetie!